So this is NaPoMo or is it NaPoWriMo (or is it both)? and the challenge is to write a poem a day…
Oh boy…
here goes nothing..or everything
Fooled
for the woman I asked to share some sun with me
On this day the sun
puckered her tricky lips. she makes
an invitation for us
to warm our platonic skin
in her simple language
Convinced, I raise my gullible lips
to taste-
her lips change to a smile
as she turns her cheek,
beds down,
sliding under the sheet
of the horizon for the night